Misty air hazed about the sundowned sky of purpled beauty creeping down among the fallen blue of the crested clouds along the surface of gentle waters flowing along the sand where her legs walked, feet pressing their prints into softened earth where saline puddles eased at her ankles near a swaying skirt that flitted at her ankles in a breeze.
Gentle strides followed the curves of her flattering form as she felt the eyes of her lover chasing her across the sandy dunes that left grains of the earth scattered across her sand-speckled ankles where a gold chain was clasped. The way it glittered was luminous, golden waves smoothing into churned blue where she refused to stray further than the salty edges in the case of ruining such a gorgeous present bestowed upon her by her handsome man glazing the beauty of amber eyes over her wondrous skin as delicate and tasty as caramel so sweet.
Hair was tossed back onto her shoulders, body striding over to Lovino Vargas where he sat in the luxurious shade of a striped umbrella of blue and white that left hazy lines over his quiet form upon a still ruffled towel laid out for two. Her spot remained empty for some while, open and yet still keeping that touch of usage where its wrinkles reminded him of her napping body and closed eyes when her lashes flicked with the passing breeze and light rays of amber glowing on her legs now tanned from the summer eve.
Evening was fading away, yet he awaited her all night should he have to just to watch how she glowed when she darted over to him, eyes blocked by the cloudy sun as she followed her old steps toward the umbrella where she dove into its shady cove and felt the coolness radiate over her tanning flesh if she hadn't yet burned so badly to needing the sweet feeling of cold aloe on her back and shoulders.
Lovino stared at the legs crossing when she sat, her anklet shimmering in a flounce of her body that flopped down at his side almost in the sandy dunes, and he longed to graze fingers over the skin of her delicate thighs. A place he loved to touch even when she was insistent it was only for the occasions.
It pleased her to see him so wanting, so ever-lovingly hopeful that she was playing a new game every day even when her favourite was truly willing yet hard to get.
His lovely lady whisked her hands swiftly to the cooler, flipping open its hinged lid to reveal the pleasant cold of the ice it contained as well as the plethora of packed soft drinks and bottled water they had yet to delve into. Colas and teas- iced water just asking to be pored or rubbed down her back with all its glory as she questioningly tested its waters on the gentle fingers of her hand as well as her palm that passed over the cubes of ice until snatching out a cold cola and popping open its tab in an instant to quench her thirst.
"Look at that burn," Lovino stressed with a stare at her reddening skin. It was almost irresistibly warm to pass the back of his hand by the heat where the tie of her bathing suit lie against her mid-back. "If you had listened to me you would have reapplied-"
"And just what is the fun in that?" Her voice jostled him for fun, those heated eyes flashing back like the sun with their kiss so tropically tangy and sweet that it caused him to drop the attitude of his tone. Thrust into a certain passion, Lovino lie at ease on his back too, her body draping near to his in a plop that sent ripples of a breeze through her towel then wrapped behind her hair to keep away heavy layers of clingy sand.
Softness bristled under his looping arm, hand clasping over a smooth hip where ringed bottoms of her bathing suit met his fingertips with definite warmth and dampness as saline as ocean waves.
Though her skin was tinged with a sun's kiss and the beach's salt, she was as sweet as precious candy within the core, and fluffed out her cheeks in a silly face to make her lover just smile and laugh while the other arm was being used to fan himself through the groggy and relentless heat!
Lord, was it deadening. Its power so mighty that sweat built up on his chest above a tan tank and beneath the dark shades larger than his eyes he felt heat collect in order to blear his vision like fog gathering on the surface of amber shades.
He heard his lover laugh, her voice perky when she sat upright on her elbows to see just his predicament. "And look at those shades- you can't see."
"Just a little cloudy." He replied with gentleness, and her cocky grin got to him enough for him to part them from his face. "It's too hot for this."
"Being a grouch doesn't make the heat go away."
How dare that sweet temptress accuse him of being such a grouch! She was just as hot, he could view her well without the touch of hue to his vision, with her hand wiping away beads of light sweat and droplets of salty water. Burned skin was crisp and tan, her face was highlighted by a few rings where she too had worn sunglasses to guard those beautiful eyes.
"Are you trying to make me look like an idiot?" He played. "You're burning up out here!"
"I'm tanning, silly!"
Look at her smile; just look at her radiance and playfulness despite the raging flames of the hot, silken sand around their fortress of cooler shade. Their umbrella sealed off the outer world in a striped haven where the clouds above were only silhouette and imaginary like thin lines of silver where they watched for a while and observed how things passed them by.
Looking at her was like staring eye to eye with passion, heat clouding his mind sweetly with the muggy atmosphere sinking in around them in candied colours that stained the corners of the sky. Pure stars dotted the ethereal beauty closing in over them with the faint cloudy streaks giving character to the night giving birth to the warmth surrounding the couple on only their beach towel and buried them in privacy.
No being was around to burden them nor speak out. There was the sound of rising waters swishing in and out on the tides that swept salty waves inward on the shore beyond their reach even when his partner's eyes scanned the waves for the sun she'd missed. Not that it would harm her to relax out of it for the night since it had left such a painful mark on her kind flesh, where Lovino dared graze with his palm cooled by ice dipped straight from the cooler.
She gave a light shiver, bikini top growing taut over her chest with a jerking motion upright on her arms that sent a jolt through her tense spine and muscles so uneasy from the sudden cold that his beauty yelped.
"Next time, a warning would be nice." She cooed, her lips pulling up into a cute smile. "Though it does feel nice."
The ice melted down to nearly nothing, his fingers finding way over her back until able to smooth around the skin of her waist and tug her in close in a hurry, body melting against his as the ice had to hers with flushed mouths meeting in a passionate bind so thick that it nearly choked him to scent how lovely her coconut perfume was on her neck.
The smell of drowned lime was tangy in his senses, mixing with the immersive feeling he longed for more than she knew deeply in his loins. It bothered him; wanting to wait for the perfect moment yet heeding to her every sweet will until his lover was so ready and imploding with the desire that was felt thus far with the slow and yet thorough press of her hips to his. Meshing kisses thriving with the loss of tiny breaths between deepening lips so that hers were growing more swollen and breathless until his yielded back to give her a break.
In this time, his girlfriend edged to the side, hands tangling into the auburn of his hair, the one curl sticking around to loop to her face though it mattered naught when she was behaving so recklessly- attacking his body as he did hers by grinding up his hips into her loving body, the heat of her bare stomach feeling so luxurious much like the welcoming flesh of her heated back and supple waist that he pawed wantonly in massaging circles or messy shapes undefineable by her clogged imagination.
Remembering her fantasies, maybe she'd tucked the ones on the beach away. They were fairytales! Utter strangeness to think that sexual things truly occurred on the shores, water and sand taking over the skin, sun kissed bodies finding love in one another- but it was just dark around them, silence taking the form of whispering waves and crickets humming in the distance among traffic and other city life that did not quench their adventurous desires to be closer.
Closer so that skin touched skin, fingers closing in on Lovino's tougher back with nails slightly digging into peach flesh. Shirtless as he may have been, it felt as though she were wrapped in a blanket of his heat, his mouth dropping to her shoulder in a burning kiss so that her neck would arch for him, lower body meeting his challenge with a slow rut to satisfy such an urgent want.
Her eyes were hauntingly wishful, pleading for him to look no further into their sultry action and just give into her dream as though it were nothing. Look into those eyes; feel the heat coursing through his veins as well as over his sleekening skin which had felt so unbearable until he was able to feel how her hands wandered low, grazing part of him rising behind palm leaf swimming trunks as a finger rose to her lips.
"I won't tell, if you don't." She blew in his ear, biting faintly at the shell pleasantly when she adjusted herself tighter to his fitted body. That muscular form pleasing her to ride on.
"Hey, that's an idea."